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Chalice of chaos, chalice of end

Let thy Amards drown the earth

Ascend now from the twilight worlds

By time and space unbound

Ancient Serpent, god of death

Sovereign king, redeemer of all

Come ye forth and become whole

Made visible... the triumphant throne

Seven storms of doom

Howling, like a thousand wolves

From north and south, from west and east

Onward for the beast

The jaws of Satan wide agape

Deformations spawned from rape

Blind by malice, forth they burst

In death like hunger and unquenchable thirst

Lycanthropic grunts malformed

Spirits of the God behorned

Devours of birth soul and flesh

Gathered now to feast

... In doom

Seven storms of doom

Seven storms of doom

Crumbling minds in panic system

In the flames of falling stars

Behold as Satan manifests

When the seven storms collide

Seven storms of doom

Howling, like a thousand wolves

Rise now, for the final feast

In the kingdom of the Beast